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Archive name: kitten3.txt (Fdom/Fsub, rom, exh, ws, bd)
Authors name: Gov'skitten (smstoys@yahoo.com)
Story title : Kitten's Story - 3

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Kitten's Story - Part 3 - of an ongoing series.
by Gov'skitten (smstoys@yahoo.com)


***

Walking one step behind and to the right of Mistress, on 
the very short lead, my eyes scanned the parking lot 
furtively, catching occasional glimpses of other 
submissives/slaves being led towards the large silver 
building. I swallowed hard, thrilled yet apprehensive 
about what may lay ahead for me. the fact that I was 
pretty much nude under the long robe heightened my 
excitement and I just knew my juices were trickling down 
both inner thighs! 

W/we neared the building and I could now see that there 
was lots of activity just inside the large glass doors. 
Mistress reached the doors and opened them and towed me 
off to one side of the lobby. She fished around in Her 
utility pack and located the passes that would get U/us 
into this closed event. by now I was shaking noticeably, 
the nervous excitement building within me, as I gazed 
with wide eyes around the lobby, watching the other 
submissives/slaves being led about, and noticing the 
adorable outfits some of them were wearing. 

Feeling Mistress' warm hand on my cheek made my breath 
catch, my head snapped around and I dutifully focused my 
attention to Her. I gasped in shock, mortified, blushing 
to the bone as She peeled the robe off my shoulders and 
let it fall in a puddle about my feet! I had no idea that 
I would be exposed like this in the public-ness of the 
main lobby! when Mistress had talked with me about this 
before, I knew that I would be naked some of the time, 
but believed it would have been in more "private" 
surroundings.

I knew I had no choice and also knew I would not say a 
word to Mistress about my apprehensions. as scary as it 
might be, it was what Mistress wanted, and I of course 
live to please Her, serve Her in every way She sees fit. 
I bit my bottom lip as I contemplated these things, then 
felt a tugging on my chain as Mistress was moving once 
again, leading me forward through the thickening crowd, 
flushing from head to toe, feeling every eye in the place 
upon me. I swallowed hard and tried to keep my gaze on 
the floor, and not notice all the stares as W/we passed 
by.

one thing I did notice in my frequent quick glances 
about, was that none of the other submissives or slaves I 
saw were this nude; most had sexy lingerie or wispy sweet 
something's, but all of them seemed to be covered up 
better. I had to think that either this was some form of 
humiliation training in my behalf or Mistress was just so 
proud of me that She wanted to show me off to the world. 
the latter one made me feel more comfortable with the 
whole thing, so I decided that must be the reason for 
this.

before I knew what was going on, another tug at my lead 
and Mistress had me sprawled over Her lap, my legs 
flopping lewdly apart. Mistress wasted no time and 
instantly began swatting my rear firm and hard, solid, 
loud spanks that I'm sure could be heard throughout the 
entire Center, and surely grabbed the immediate and rapt 
attention of all passersby. I blushed deeply, closing my 
eyes, the crocodile tears of shame streaming down my face 
as Mistress continued to redden my rear to Her approval.

Mistress opened the cage and tugged on the lead, urging 
me forwards, towards the cage...I gasped aloud and 
balked, not wanting to be in there at all; there was not 
even a blanket to cover up with in there and it couldn't 
be comfortable at all! I shot a quick upward glance at 
Mistress' face, but instantly turned away, seeing a clear 
look of displeasure on Her Beautiful face. 

I whimpered softly to myself.. <<**SMACCKKK!!!**>> I 
staggered slightly with the force of the firm spank on my 
ass, gasping, my eyes wide. yet I knew the reason as 
surely as I knew my place, and I bit my bottom lip, just 
as Mistress tugged sharply on the lead and snapped my 
head around to face Her, and She hisssssed in my ear 
"don't you dare misbehave now, My lilslut! Today can be a 
very exciting and enjoyable one for U/us both, or, it can 
be a whole day of non-stop punishment...your choice! Now 
stop balking and get your slut ass in that cage right 
this second or you'll get a spanking you won't forget!!"

I mutely whispered back, "y-yes M-Mistresss." I swallowed 
hard, my ass burning deeply, my face flushed, I could not 
look at Her, and could barely see the floor as my eyes 
welled with bitter tears. I knew there was no choice and 
no turning back. 

I stepped gingerly towards the cage door and crouching 
down slowly, I put one foot inside it, and before I could 
take another step, Mistress' firm boot was instantly 
wedged between my ass cheeks as She shoved me forward and 
clicked the cage door closed behind me. She then placed a 
padlock over the hasp and secured it, and locked my lead 
to the bars on the side of the cage. 

I was locked in, trapped, practically nude, in this cold 
and barren cage, far from touch, far from any type of 
comfort. the tears streamed down my face as I knelt down 
onto the slender unpadded bars that made up the "floor" 
of this vicious place, not knowing what else to do. I 
closed my eyes to shut out the cruel world outside in a 
vain attempt to make this all go away. I lay my head 
against the cold bars of my new environment, and tried to 
think of something happy.

when Mistress had described the day, this had not been 
included, now here I was exposed to all the world, put on 
display like a trophy won in some contest. oh I could 
just see Mistress playing chess or something to "win me". 
I chuckled softly to myself at this latest silly image 
and then bemused how it was that I could now be in such a 
predicament, shaking my head slightly in wonder and 
disdain. I heard a sharp noise nearby, and my eyes flew 
open and I stared in the direction the noise came from. 

A young beautiful slave girl was being admonished by her 
equally pretty Domme. but what I noticed most was that 
this slave girl was not nude, nor was she on display in 
some cold barren cage, no, she was out walking around - 
why couldn't that be me, why was it I had to be up here 
in this horrid cage!?! the tears began again in earnest 
as these thoughts passed through my mind. keeping my eyes 
closed to the cruel world now, I clung to the bars.

of course Mistress was not far away and I felt Her 
Precious Warm Hand upon my cheek and I nuzzled against 
it, wishing to feel it there always. "Now, now My lil 
love, take it easy, don't get yourself all worked up. I 
know it's different, but it isn't that bad, and you'll 
get used to it, I promise! it will ok. shhh," She 
whispered softly, slipping a blindfold over my eyes, 
trying to soothe me... and as the blindfold sealed in the 
darkness, I began to sob, my chest heaving. 

Mistress placed Her Precious Soft Hand to my cheek once 
more and even through the aching sobs, I nuzzled Her Hand 
lovingly and She whispered in Her Precious Voice "this is 
what you wanted, remember... lilone... you were down on 
your knees begging Me... so take heart and make Me proud, 
serve Me well, and your heart will not ache as it now 
does My lil slave! you can do this, I know you can, so 
dry those tears and rest, there is much still ahead for 
you today, My dear, and it will be quite enriching for 
you, I'm certain! So rest and be strong My sweet slave!"

Her Calm words did soothe me but still I wept as I lay 
back upon the cold steel of the cage bars. my mind 
replayed Her words over and over "...what you wanted... 
down on your knees begging Me... My sweet slave.." my 
heart pounded in my chest, my breath caught, as I 
repeated that word over and over... slave... slave... 
what I wanted... slave....

[Yes, it was true, I had begged with all my heart, for 
Her to make me Her slave, and She had agreed to try it 
and see what happened. I had buried this hidden need, as 
deeply as the need itself ran; buried it due to 
circumstances, painful experiences, and fear.. fear of 
what it could mean if I ever spoke it, admitted it! when 
it had resurfaced several months back, it came on me like 
a freight train thundering down a mountain terrain, but, 
not in totality. 

It had only partially revealed itself and its true 
nature, but I had opened myself up to it, eagerly, my 
heart burned itself wide open, becoming consumed by what 
I then perceived to be the deep desire, the aching need 
of submission. as I embraced it finally, after sooo many 
long years of denying it, keeping it buried, it grew and 
took on a life of its own... 

My submission grew thick and deep, nourishing me, growing 
stronger and richer by the moment. then one evening I had 
this pang come over me, as if something were not quite 
right, but I had dismissed it as simply missing my Sweet 
Mistress.]

[but that was not the truth. that night while I lie in 
bed, sleep did not come easily and when it did, it had 
brought with it a dream...a horrible terrible dream, 
scarier still, it made my heart race, my soul rejoice, my 
nipples ached and my cunny flowed!!]

[...in the dream, an image of a woman, lying naked on the 
floor, chained to a wall by arms and legs a very wet 
golden puddle surrounding her, golden splatters cover her 
shivering body, she's soaking wet, and very, very purry 
and happy, as she touches the collar around her neck 
which is also chained to the wall...she's smiling 
broadly, her closed eyes, fluttering open, and she smiles 
even brighter, seeing the Source of her joy -- her OWNER! 
A tall, robust Powerful Woman, who smiles down upon her 
and whispers "MMMMM and hows My lilslut-SLAVE doing now 
hmm?"...]

[And as the dream was about to fade, I was finally able 
to see fully the face of she who lay in the puddle of her 
Mistress' urine...it was *me*! the epiphany of that 
realization would not leave me, throughout the next day 
and the day following, and I had struggled with it, all 
the while feeling it burning a hole right through my 
heart with the ache, the depth of the desire to seek 
this. all of it came together with a thunderous 
resounding cry of "YESSSSS!!!" 

That next night as I had lain in bed touching myself as 
Mistress had instructed, cumming in a crescendo of 
exquisite joy and fulfillment! I then knew I had to 
somehow bring this epiphany with me and lay it lovingly 
at the feet of my Precious Mistress, hoping, aching that 
She would agree! and She had....]

today was my test, She had told me before leaving the 
house. this day would determine for Her, if I was as able 
to fully *be* the slave, HER slave, that I truly longed 
to be! my heart hurt, like a vise had closed on it, my 
breathing was ragged and I could feel my cunt flowing 
freely down my legs as She had said this to me. I knew I 
wanted this, needed this, but She had sensed some tiny 
ounce of hesitation, which could simply be fear of the 
unknown, or, that I was subconsciously holding something 
back from Her. so this test, She had explained, would 
give U/us that answer.


 ((End of Pt III))

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